Wei Mu didn't know the small calculations in the hearts of the two space necrons, and he was troubled by a lot of things at this time.

In addition to the various official duties mentioned above, the news of the major battlefields is also a situation that he urgently needs to grasp, especially the aftermath of the Maelstrom expedition, such as what happened to cause the Nurgle and the Terrorist two to evacuate early, causing the counterinsurgency operation to fall short.

Even with the help of clowns, it is still not easy to obtain information, the galaxy is simply too big, and all kinds of forces and strife are intricate.

Fortunately, thanks to their existence, this matter can still be carried out, otherwise Wei Mu can only be black-eyed, and the acquisition of news depends on fate.

After all, since the opening of the Great Rift, half of the empire's territory has fallen, and some of the human colonies within it even believe that the empire has long since collapsed, and the communications are barren like isolated islands.

Based on the available information, Vi Mu could guess a little bit about the situation of the Nagel family—it must have been that his family's garden had been severely damaged and the situation was precarious.

If you only have one army and want to contain four Chaos Gods at the same time, attacking Nurgle is undoubtedly the best option.

First of all, as the god of war, as long as it is a large-scale battle in the subspace, he will try his best to get involved, so no matter who is doing this kind of thing in raiding Nurgle Garden, the demon army of the blood god will definitely not be absent.

Second, Nurgle controls Isa, the elven goddess of life, the spoils he snatched from Slaanesh, and if he has the opportunity to take it back, the Lord of Pleasure will certainly not sit idly by.

The third point is that Tzeentch, as the master of change, is completely contrary to the immutable concept advocated by the loving father, so they hate each other from the source, and basically every time Nurgle suffers a loss, there is Tzeentch behind the trouble, both openly and secretly, and he will definitely not miss this good show.

When Wei Mu was discussing with Xi Lego how to create a demon rebel army, he had discussed this matter specifically, and now it seems that the Laughing God and the Emperor are indeed not idle.

The Spirit Clan doesn't know what the specific situation is, but Isha, as the goddess of life of their family, if they have a chance to be saved, they will definitely have to pay their blood and die.

And on the side of the Empire, thanks to the advice of the Wei Mu back then, the old god Walkman and Sister Stern took this matter into account, as a glorious cause of their life's struggle, they took a large group of people to visit the headquarters of the State Church of Terra, where they publicized and gained a lot of support, and it is said that they are still harassing the Sun Lord and the Marshal of the Forbidden Army.

What's more, there is also the Emperor's Curse Legion in subspace that can help, and the newly formed Chaos Rebel Army may also run over and intervene.

If you think about it, the Nurgle family's garden will probably crack on the spot.

It is definitely too optimistic to directly overthrow the rule of the loving father, but the goddess of life is estimated to be difficult to save, and it depends on the question of whose family will fall in the end.

As for why the Fear and Abuse side also suddenly withdrew their troops, Wei Mu couldn't guess this.

It couldn't be that the loving father was forced to evacuate from the front line because of the fire in the backyard, and the blood god couldn't get angry when he saw this, so he ran to beat Na Yan as soon as possible, right?

Sounds a little too outrageous.

Of course, all of the above is just Wei Mu's cranky thoughts, and what the specific situation is will have to wait for further intelligence feedback from the clowns in flowers.

The biggest task now before him is to complete the construction of the Psionic Academy.

Since psionics are not free and strictly controlled in the Empire, each planet has a corresponding list, and all local psionics will be registered, and if necessary, they can be directly promoted by dispatch.

Since the appearance of the Great Rift, the number of psykers in the various imperial colonies has increased explosively, and the number is not a problem.

In addition, Wei Mu had already made arrangements in advance, so the faithful and reliable Mr. Karl quickly sent for him the ten thousand psionic trainees, all of whom were between twelve and fifteen years of age as he requested, with sound limbs and pure souls, and no limits in terms of potential.

As for other places, there is no one who is sloppy and sloppy, and malnutrition is even more visible to the naked eye, and many people still have scars on their bodies, and I don't know what kind of abuse they have suffered before.

The first thing Wei Mu did when he received these children was to treat them to a good meal, and then ordered them to wash up and then change into new uniforms specially prepared by the academy.

After settling down and looking at these children again, it seemed much more normal.

It's just such a sparse and ordinary arrangement, but the children all feel like they are dreaming, and Wei Mu's heart is full of melancholy for a while.

He still wasn't used to it, and he didn't want to get used to it one day.

At least after the Red Pirates were cleared, the looting in the Maelstrom had been greatly reduced, and the booming commerce would bring a boost in the lives of the Imperial citizens in the region, and he had done a good job of doing so, Wei Mu comforted himself.

After eating and drinking, and changing into new clothes, it was time to lecture.

The children were summoned to the Blackstone Fortress, and 10,000 people lined up quietly, all of them tense and nervous, not even daring to breathe.

Their eyes were full of tiredness and timidity, and they were full of fear for their future.

Wei Mu stood on a high platform directly in front of them, and the guards of the Inquisition stood to the left and right.

The first conference didn't focus too much on the ceremonies, although Fogen seemed to be very attentive to it.

This scene inevitably reminded Wei Mu of his own middle school principal in the 21st century, and every time he held a conference, he had a personal show of at least one hour or more, and he spoke endlessly.

"There are three main points I want to say, the first is the first big point and the first small point"

It's just drowsy.

However, the principal himself felt that he was still unsatisfied, and sometimes he even added a few points as if he suddenly remembered something.

As for the students below, they will basically forget what he said after the conference is over.

He didn't want to be the person he once hated.

Wei Mu just glanced at the crowd below, and slowly spoke: "First of all, let me briefly introduce that my name is Wei Mu, I am the founder of this academy, and I also have the name of a festival envoy. ”

"Secondly, I don't care what kind of life you lived before, from now on, food and clothing will no longer be a problem in your life, the empire will be fully responsible for this, and there will no longer be imprisonment and abuse against you, but instead responsibility and sacrifice."

"You'll learn how to develop that power within you, and once you're able to do it on your own, you'll be sent to various places to use it for the Empire."

"You can't refuse me, because I have brought comfort to you through my own ability, so when your strength grows, you must also bring comfort to other weak people, this is a very simple logic, and it is also an agreement between me and you."

"Finally, I want you to take a closer look at the people around you, look at your future colleagues, and remember their faces."

"Some of you will succeed, even in desperate situations, and still be able to maintain your heart, save countless lives from the hands of disaster, become a great man, and even become a legend who will be celebrated by everyone."

"There are also those who fail to break their promises because of cowardice and greed, wantonly harm innocent people, commit horrific crimes, and eventually become villains who inflict untold suffering on others."

"No one knows exactly what the future holds, but we can't be held back by the fear of risk, we must overcome those terrible things, not be swallowed by them, and we must make everything better - may the Emperor bless you."

(End of chapter)